( The Secret Book – The Words of Vikramdas )
Aarav settled at the desk and, as if guided by an unseen hand, his fingers brushed a thin brass plaque etched with the word (Secret). He pressed it lightly, and a soft click resonated through the quiet room.
“Remember,” he told the students, “the greatest secret any of us can hold is not the power we keep, but the love we give when we let that power flow to others.”
( The Secret Book – The Words of Vikramdas )
Aarav settled at the desk and, as if guided by an unseen hand, his fingers brushed a thin brass plaque etched with the word (Secret). He pressed it lightly, and a soft click resonated through the quiet room.
“Remember,” he told the students, “the greatest secret any of us can hold is not the power we keep, but the love we give when we let that power flow to others.”
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